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Chapter 671 The Counterattack of the National African Bureau

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A round sunset approaches the horizon, dyeing the distant sky and sand dunes into a dark red color.

The weather is clear and there is no wind and sand.

On the edge of the desert, under a gray wind-eroded mountain rock, seven or eight sandy yellow tents surrounded by an ancient well, forming a temporary nomadic camp.

In front of the tent, a Berber wedding was being held lively.

The bonfire dyed the surroundings a fiery red, and camels sniffed not far away. More than a dozen relatives and friends sat on the ground in front of them. A pair of Berber newcomers were dancing traditional dances full of ritual under the cluster of several relatives and friends.

The air is filled with the smell of burning wood, as well as food, wine, and joy.

"Yan, you are the most noble friend of me, Mohammed, come and try the most precious food of us Berbers."

The groom's father was a middle-aged man with a honest appearance and a big beard. At this time, he smiled and a few white teeth were exposed under his thick black beard, which looked joyous and very happy.

This handsome young man he called "Yan" naturally became Wang Yan, the son of flame who disappeared in the qualifiers.

After leaving the two saints, he disguised himself again. After a long trek, he was tired and thirsty, and happened to meet two Berber families who were holding a wedding for their children.

Wang Yan simply pretended to be a lost traveler and gave the two newlyweds a gift of 100 lambs as a gift.

In Africa, a lamb is actually very cheap, with a minimum price of only 80 yuan, but it is a precious gift for some nomadic peoples who cannot cultivate in the desert and can only live on nomadic life and have no source of income.

What's more, I gave one hundred of the best-quality lambs at one time, which was more than the property of these two families combined.

When Wang Yan took out a stack of coins, all the hospitality Berbers present were so happy that they immediately regarded him as their most honorable guest. The bride came out to pour water for him to greet him.

In the eyes of these Berbers, this visitor from the East is not just a rich man, but a rich man.

Wang Yan didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he decided to stay here for the last two days and one night of the qualifiers, taste Berber food and enjoy some exotic leisure time.

To use a line he saw from TV series before, the most important thing in life is happiness.

As for why not continue the qualifiers?

Oh my God, stop joking. The qualifiers are about to end. I guess all the contestants are in a crazy scoring, and at least half of them want to make trouble for themselves.

If they find traces of them, they will be exhausted to death. Besides, their points are enough to advance. Instead of working hard, it is better to preserve their strength and wait for work to be free.

At this time, Wang Yan changed into a traditional Berber costume. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't notice anything unusual.

In addition, he has dealt with the Berbers for a while. After the strengthening of his genes, his quality in all aspects has been improved, and his language learning has become simpler. Now he can understand and use some Berber language.

He picked up the wooden bowl and tasted the rich goat milk. On the blanket in front of him, he was filled with unique lamb and baked buns, as well as some fruits unique to the desert.

However, the precious food handed over by the male owner now deeply attracted his attention.

"This is..."

Wang Yan looked at the wooden plate handed to him, which contained two round meat balls. The two meat balls were simply roasted, with black surfaces and bloodshot.

The smell is very strong, and the smell of goats can be smelled without getting close to them.

As soon as the shape and smell were combined, Wang Yan immediately thought of something, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

No matter how you look at this thing, it looks like a special part of the male goat that was just slaughtered.

"Yan, only the noble guests and the male host are qualified to eat this." The bearded male host patted Wang Yan's shoulder with a smile, and recommended it with a sincere expression, "This is a good thing. After eating it, the man is energetic!"

It was indeed a special part of the male goat!

When Wang Yan thought of it as a special part, he couldn't breathe. With this strong smell of smell, he was wondering if he wanted to eat it and he would definitely not vomit it out.

"That, I'm afraid it's not good for me to eat it?" Wang Yan smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, okay, you eat the best. You are our most honorable guest. You must try the most precious food of our Berbers." The male host thought Wang Yan was embarrassed and became more enthusiastic at the moment.

Wang Yan leaned closer and smelled it, and his heart twitched.

Although primary school teachers have taught that we should respect the customs and cultures of other ethnic groups, this, nauseating, very heavy taste, won’t we really want to eat it, right?

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Just as Wang Yan was enjoying the joy and precious food brought by the Berber wedding, the whole Sahara was indeed in a mess.

There are a total of 1,500 contestants, and nearly one-third of them have chosen to withdraw from the competition because of serious injuries, exhaustion, or difficulty in persistence in a difficult situation.

As a large number of players leave, it means that a large number of points sources disappear, which also means that every remaining player is an elite that can stand the test, and each one is an unbeatable competitor.

There are only two days left. If you don’t accelerate the defeat of your opponent and get more points in this last time, it means you cannot advance to the competition. You also need to be prepared at all times to avoid becoming the prey of other players.

Time seems to have begun to pass faster.

The nervous and anxious state began to spread among every player.

The audience in the Youth Conference venue also became nervous and excited, and their mood fluctuated with every change in the field.

With the arrival of night on the fifth day of the qualifiers, the competition group also made a major decision.

"From now on, the points ranking system will be closed. No one on and off the field will be able to check the points ranking, and the players' points refresh time will be reduced by half!"

Host Sean announced loudly that the entire audience of the venue was in full swing.

Many soft-hearted viewers began to shout that the competition system was cruel, and more viewers expressed their excitement.

The inability to check the points means that the players who were originally in the promotion rankings are no longer able to determine their rankings, nor can they determine their rankings, and whether they have been squeezed out by other players.

Those players who are not in the promotion ranking will be even more stressful. They have no idea how many points they are missing before they can advance.

In addition, the points refresh time is reduced by half, which means that all contestants now have only one choice left.

That's the battle!

Only by constantly fighting, constantly defeating opponents, and constantly squeezing out your last bit of strength can you ensure that you will not be eliminated and will not become a stepping stone for other players.

The already hot qualifiers seemed to be added to the competition group, and the atmosphere suddenly increased to a white-hot level.

In the desert, the contestants who received the notice were completely excited.

Some players who encountered setbacks and were emotionally excited even cursed the competition group in a crazy way in front of the drone camera.

Of course, as the organizer of this competition, Super League President Emmons would not care about the complaints of these players at all. The big guys on the rostrum were also very willing to see the players' miserable appearance.

In their words, young people today are too slutty and cannot become great if they don’t clean up properly.

It was the Son of Fire that could not be cleaned up all the time, which made them feel very regretful.

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A bright thunder arc suddenly flashed in the cold and quiet night sky in the desert.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of thunder broke through the sky. Two members of the Australian Super Power Council were knocked to the ground by lightning arcs. Their bodies flashed with lightning, and they seemed to have been paralyzed by lightning and could no longer move.

"Wow."

With a strong wind, a young man with white wings stood on the night sky.

His golden hair floated in the wind, so handsome that it was incomparable.

"Woo, Lei Boom, we were wrong. We shouldn't have watched Japan and other countries encircle and suppress your country. We should also go to repair your knife. We will admit defeat and let us go?" Two Australian members, whose hair was standing upside down by the electricity, lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, it's too late!"

A sharp female voice shouted coldly, like the sharpness of a long sword, traveling through the night.

Before the voice had completely fallen, Gao Mingyue, who was standing with a sword in his arms, appeared beside the two people on the ground at some point.

A team followed the two of them, and the orderly members of the National Bureau of Non-Japanese Affairs quickly surrounded the rear.

At the beginning of this qualifier, the Japanese League could not wait to encircle Wang Yan and the entire Guofei Bureau. Because of this, the strong cohesion of Guofei Bureau once again exerted a strong force.

The scattered members quickly formed a team, and then led by top powerhouses such as Lei Hong and Gao Mingyue, not only shattered the encirclement and suppression of many countries, but now they have divided into several teams and launched an offensive against those alliance organizations.

At this time, Baoxiong and Yuan Rourou led another team to launch a counterattack against the Indian organization.

Of course, this is also the result of Wang Yan's restraint in one fell swoop and finally annihilated the main force of the Japanese Alliance. Otherwise, the Guofei Bureau would inevitably be doomed this time.

But even so, there are still many members of the National Bureau of Non-Japanese Affairs Bureau who are unwilling to surrender or beg for mercy were cruelly beaten and finally tortured and seriously injured, and were directly eliminated.

Many people present could not forget the tragic scenes.

"Ba, bha!"

Gao Mingyue faced her furious eyebrows and swept away with her feet. The two Australian members flew backwards like sandbags, and their eyes fainted on the ground.

"This is the price to attack our country's non-government!" Gao Mingyue's tone was cold and full of majesty.

She then withdrew her gaze and looked around the members of the National Africa Bureau. "There are two days left, we have to let those guys taste it well, the anger of our National Africa Bureau!"

"Roar!" More than 30 members of the National and African Affairs Bureau around them all shouted with might.

Lei Hong saw it in his eyes, his whole body was filled with high fighting spirit. He slowly raised the Lei Ji gun in his hand and coldly spit out a word: "Fight!"
Chapter completed!
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